Bitter Sweet the convenience of being with you
safe so I find security in staying with you
From the rain I found protection with you....
Yet this thing called us is something
I struggle to do....
Honestly you deserve better than what I can be...
Stifled by love, I urn to be free
Free from the constraints of your time and labels
of your mind....
I wish to dance to the beat of a drum that is mine!
But up this mountain I continue to climb
wasting time,
there is never a right time to say good bye
Bitter sweet the convenience of being with you
because through the dark times the sun
always seems to shine through..
So I sit here like a chess game
contemplating my next move......
Saturday, August 15, 2009
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